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<blockquote data-quote="stevew" data-source="post: 44406" data-attributes="member: 130"><p>Chris walks into a high rise apartment early one evening and says to Amy Anderson, "Since you've got no where with my cousin, it's time to move on. I want you to help me with Robert Cook, he's the Chairman and CEO of Trident."</p><p></p><p>"What is it you want me to do?"</p><p></p><p>"He's got a relatively open marriage. I want you to complicate it."</p><p></p><p>"I do this and our arrangement is settled." </p><p></p><p>"Fair enough. I'm not a fool. I realize how far I can push things, given each situation. Sooner or later you'll push back. So let's do this and be done with our arrangement."</p><p></p><p>"Fine. Then I don't ever intend to see you again."</p><p></p><p>Christopher pushes her dress off her shoulders, causing it to fall to the floor. She caresses her naked shoulders and admires her nude body. "You've always enjoyed seeing me. That doesn't end because our little business arrangement is coming to an end."</p><p></p><p>"I hate you."</p><p></p><p>"With a smirk and fondling her breasts he says, "That makes this all the more fun."</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>Chris walks into another high rise apartment later that night and says, "I've got another assignment for you as you've gotten no where with my cousin." He walks around to face a sofa where Jared Wendell sits. "I want you to help me disturb Robert Cook's marriage." </p><p></p><p>"Alright."</p><p></p><p>"There's a thrill in watching you agree so easily."</p><p></p><p>"Agree? I'm not aware of a choice."</p><p></p><p>"This is true. Times like these I always remember we were younger and you'd bully me. My dad's advise never helped all through high school. But in college my Uncle JR gave me some sound advise. He said, 'Let the bully keep it up. Let him think you're weak. And while he does keep your eye out for his weakness. His weakness is what makes him a bully. His weakness is what will let you own the man. I certainly do own you. Lock stock and barrel."</p><p></p><p>Jared looks up at him with hatred. </p><p></p><p>"What does it matter what I require you to do? Your temper has proven you're capable of doing anything I ask. Even murder. You even seemed to enjoy it."</p><p></p><p>"You're sick."</p><p></p><p>"No. Not in the least. But I do enjoy the one thing you object most to. It reminds me how completely do own you." Chris undoes his pants and drops them in front of Jared exposing his bare ass. Reaching out and pulling the man face first into his crotch. </p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>In the early morning hours Jared sits with papers spread out before him, sitting with a young Asian man. "So if JR backs this merger it goes through because all these people will push it through." </p><p></p><p>"Yes. They're roughly the same people that agreeded to his West Star CalcoHarwood merger."</p><p></p><p>"And there's no in as it stands. And he's the top guy?"</p><p></p><p>"Assistant Attorney General in the Antitrust Division, yes."</p><p></p><p>"I've appreciate all your hard work."</p><p></p><p>"I've appreciated your getting my family out of North Korea."</p><p></p><p>"Well you're a brave man, getting yourself out and into China. That bravery deserves rewarding."</p><p></p><p>"How much Mr. Shepard to eliminate this man?" The man points at the paper on the Assistant Attorney General."</p><p></p><p>"Well that my friend would pay very well. But it's only half the issue. I need to make sure his replacement is someone favorable. You have anyone in mind?"</p><p></p><p>"Of course I do. An old law school busy of mine." </p><p></p><p>"Excellent. You make this happen and I'm thinking not just payment; I'm thinking board position for n CalcoHarwood, professor." </p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>Out in the back balcony of South Fork John Ross watches Pamela walk from the cottage to a waiting limousine. He drinks his coffee and watches the limousine drive away. </p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>Bo rolls around in his bed with two beautiful young girls. He gets up and one slaps his ass, "Darlin' I've got to get ready for work. The company doesn't run itself. And I sure at leaving' the two of you here alone. So you better get up and get movi'." </p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>Rebecca watches as a very large abstract expressionist painting is hung by two workmen in the South Fork living room. JR enters and says, "What's that mess sweetheart?" </p><p></p><p>"It's a de Kooning daddy. Mother bought it decades ago for my nursery."</p><p></p><p>"She sent over several paintings. There's a Warhol of her but I figured you would appreciate it. I'm loaning it to the Dallas Museum of Art."</p><p></p><p>"Probably best. So is that thing worth anything?"</p><p></p><p>She laughs. "I've been offered over two hundred million."</p><p></p><p>"And you didn't sell it?"</p><p></p><p>"Daddy rich people don't sell their stuff." The two men pick up another painting and hold it above the fire place. She smirks at her father and says, "Cézanne."</p><p></p><p>Sue Ellen walks into the room, "Wow. You're turning this room into an art gallery. Have you considered copying the originals and donating them to a museum?"</p><p></p><p>JR adds, "Rich people don't sell there stuff, but they do give it away."</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="stevew, post: 44406, member: 130"] Chris walks into a high rise apartment early one evening and says to Amy Anderson, "Since you've got no where with my cousin, it's time to move on. I want you to help me with Robert Cook, he's the Chairman and CEO of Trident." "What is it you want me to do?" "He's got a relatively open marriage. I want you to complicate it." "I do this and our arrangement is settled." "Fair enough. I'm not a fool. I realize how far I can push things, given each situation. Sooner or later you'll push back. So let's do this and be done with our arrangement." "Fine. Then I don't ever intend to see you again." Christopher pushes her dress off her shoulders, causing it to fall to the floor. She caresses her naked shoulders and admires her nude body. "You've always enjoyed seeing me. That doesn't end because our little business arrangement is coming to an end." "I hate you." "With a smirk and fondling her breasts he says, "That makes this all the more fun." Chris walks into another high rise apartment later that night and says, "I've got another assignment for you as you've gotten no where with my cousin." He walks around to face a sofa where Jared Wendell sits. "I want you to help me disturb Robert Cook's marriage." "Alright." "There's a thrill in watching you agree so easily." "Agree? I'm not aware of a choice." "This is true. Times like these I always remember we were younger and you'd bully me. My dad's advise never helped all through high school. But in college my Uncle JR gave me some sound advise. He said, 'Let the bully keep it up. Let him think you're weak. And while he does keep your eye out for his weakness. His weakness is what makes him a bully. His weakness is what will let you own the man. I certainly do own you. Lock stock and barrel." Jared looks up at him with hatred. "What does it matter what I require you to do? Your temper has proven you're capable of doing anything I ask. Even murder. You even seemed to enjoy it." "You're sick." "No. Not in the least. But I do enjoy the one thing you object most to. It reminds me how completely do own you." Chris undoes his pants and drops them in front of Jared exposing his bare ass. Reaching out and pulling the man face first into his crotch. In the early morning hours Jared sits with papers spread out before him, sitting with a young Asian man. "So if JR backs this merger it goes through because all these people will push it through." "Yes. They're roughly the same people that agreeded to his West Star CalcoHarwood merger." "And there's no in as it stands. And he's the top guy?" "Assistant Attorney General in the Antitrust Division, yes." "I've appreciate all your hard work." "I've appreciated your getting my family out of North Korea." "Well you're a brave man, getting yourself out and into China. That bravery deserves rewarding." "How much Mr. Shepard to eliminate this man?" The man points at the paper on the Assistant Attorney General." "Well that my friend would pay very well. But it's only half the issue. I need to make sure his replacement is someone favorable. You have anyone in mind?" "Of course I do. An old law school busy of mine." "Excellent. You make this happen and I'm thinking not just payment; I'm thinking board position for n CalcoHarwood, professor." Out in the back balcony of South Fork John Ross watches Pamela walk from the cottage to a waiting limousine. He drinks his coffee and watches the limousine drive away. Bo rolls around in his bed with two beautiful young girls. He gets up and one slaps his ass, "Darlin' I've got to get ready for work. The company doesn't run itself. And I sure at leaving' the two of you here alone. So you better get up and get movi'." Rebecca watches as a very large abstract expressionist painting is hung by two workmen in the South Fork living room. JR enters and says, "What's that mess sweetheart?" "It's a de Kooning daddy. Mother bought it decades ago for my nursery." "She sent over several paintings. There's a Warhol of her but I figured you would appreciate it. I'm loaning it to the Dallas Museum of Art." "Probably best. So is that thing worth anything?" She laughs. "I've been offered over two hundred million." "And you didn't sell it?" "Daddy rich people don't sell their stuff." The two men pick up another painting and hold it above the fire place. She smirks at her father and says, "Cézanne." Sue Ellen walks into the room, "Wow. You're turning this room into an art gallery. Have you considered copying the originals and donating them to a museum?" JR adds, "Rich people don't sell there stuff, but they do give it away." [/QUOTE]
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